For a master, it seems that the latter is more important than the ability and loyalty of subordinates. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Fat Lu has been following Zheng Ming for so long, and he has long been well versed in this. Therefore, although he didn't know what was going on in front of him, it didn't matter, for him, as long as he was the enemy of the master, he was the enemy of his Lu Fat Man!

As for the people who are against Zheng Ming's mother, let alone that.

"No matter who you are, if you are rude to my master's mother, it is a provocation to the demon lord, take it!" Lu Fatzi waved his hand, undoubtedly.

Those soldiers transferred from the Demon Suppression Army were all experienced in a hundred battles, and although their cultivation was not as good as that of the middle-aged man, the battle formation formed directly suppressed the middle-aged man.

As long as the middle-aged man resists a little, these soldiers of the Demon Suppression Army will not hesitate to bombard him into ashes.

"Manager Lu, if you do it to me, you will do it to the Northern Heavenly Bohou, and the Northern Heavenly Bohou will not give up, you ...... You ......"

The middle-aged man was about to speak threateningly, but several soldiers of the Demon Suppression Army didn't say a word, pounced on him, and directly pinned him to the ground.

Zheng Ming looked at Lu Fatzi and the others doing things neatly, and nodded with satisfaction. It's just that, right now, he doesn't have time to praise Lu Fatzi and them, he wants to ask his mother what happened.

In the inner courtyard where Duanyangying lives, the little boy is eating greedily, and seeing him gobbling up his appearance, people can't help but feel pity.

Zheng Heng, Zheng Gongxuan, Zheng Xiaoxuan, Zi Cangsheng and others all sat quietly beside Duan Yangying, waiting for Duan Yangying's explanation.

"Speaking of which, I also slowly figured it out after I came to the upper realm. Duan Yangying withdrew her gaze from the little boy and said softly.

"According to the training of our Duanyang family, our family was originally a powerful clan, because when we encountered traitors, the family was taken by traitors. ”

"The people of our branch fled to the thirteen countries of the canyon and settled down, and slowly, the family was left with one of my descendants. ”

Speaking of this, Duan Yangying sighed lightly and said: "At that time, Heng'er's grandfather not only asked me to memorize some genealogies that could be recognized by the clansmen, but also explained to me that I would remember this hatred, but as for revenge, I didn't have to think about it. ”

Speaking of this, she looked at Zheng Gongxuan and said: "The ancestors of our family who fled were already very sparse in martial arts, and the qualifications of the descendants were getting worse and worse, so they slowly lost to everyone. ”

Therefore, the deep hatred that has been handed down has slowly become a legend and a memory. ”

Zheng Xiaoxuan and Zheng Heng glanced at each other, the two of them had followed their mother for many years, but they didn't expect that their mother's family was also a family with a story.

"After coming to the Purple Bird God Dynasty, I occasionally flipped through some classics and found some clues. When Duan Yangying said this, his eyes fell on Zheng Xiaoxuan's body and said, "Xuan'er, didn't you say that the venison I made is very similar to the eight-colored venison in the Beitian Bohou Mansion? In fact, the two are the same method." ”

"It's just that the venison used is different, and I don't know why, this skill has been handed down. ”

After hearing what Duan Yangying said, Zi Cangsheng said solemnly: "Mother-in-law, if the son-in-law is not mistaken, you should be a descendant of the previous generation of Northern Heavenly Bohou." ”

"The previous generation of Northern Heavenly Bohou Duanyun Zhentian was recognized as the first heroic figure among the eight hundred gods and marquis at that time. ”

When Zi Cangsheng said the words Duanyun Zhentian, his eyes were full of respect.

Obviously, he is full of admiration for this Duan Yun Zhentian. And as a prince, especially over the years, he has always been a prince who is interested in the throne, and being able to be so respected by him can be seen from Duanyun Zhentian.

Zheng Xiaoxuan and Zheng Heng didn't have any feelings for this Duanyun Zhentian, after all, Duanyun Zhentian was too far away for them.

"Is Duanyun Zhentian famous?" Zheng Ming, who walked slowly from outside, asked Zi Cangsheng softly.

Zi Cangsheng smiled at Zheng Ming and said: "It's not famous, but very famous, if the heroes of the Purple Bird God Dynasty are ranked in a seat, then Duanyun Zhentian will definitely be able to rank in the top ten." ”

The Purple Sparrow God Dynasty has a population of countless people, and I don't know how many heroes there are between heaven and earth. The hundred heroes who can enter the Purple Sparrow God Dynasty are all giants recognized by the world.

But Zi Cangsheng is talking about the past dynasties.

As a prince, Zi Cangsheng is not a person who likes to exaggerate casually, and now that he says this, it is Duanyun Zhen's innocence.

"Let's put it this way, when Duanyun Zhentian celebrates his two thousand birthdays, there are more powerhouses in the Star Realm than the contemporary God Emperors who celebrate their birthdays. ”

Zi Cangsheng shook his head and said in a low voice: "The three great marquis, all gather!"

"Moreover, the god lord of Tianshen Mountain and Duanyun Zhentian are sworn brothers, and the generation of palace masters of the Forgetful Worry Divine Palace is Duanyun Zhentian's confidante. ”

"Even the Eight Great God Kings, there are four of them, who support Duanyun Zhentian!"

One by one, the characters who spit out from Zi Cangsheng's mouth, Zheng Heng and the others who listened were dumbfounded. Zheng Xiaoxuan even grabbed Duanyang Ying and said: "I didn't expect that people are still a person with a background. ”

"Gong Gao Zhen Lord!" Zheng Ming said four words calmly.

"That's right, what Duanyun Zhentian said, many times, is more effective than what the Divine Emperor said of that generation. Zi Cangsheng said helplessly: "At that time, people said that there were two god emperors in the world. ”

"One Sitting God Emperor, one Hidden God Emperor!"

"Since Duanyun Zhentian is so powerful, then ...... Then who can kill him?" asked Zheng Heng in confusion.

"The one who can harm him is naturally the closest person to Duanyun Zhentian. Zi Cangsheng sighed softly and said.

"The person who killed him is the current Beitian Bohou!"

Who is Beigong Tianyu?

Beigong Tianyu is the Northern Heavenly Bohou, the leader of the two hundred northern gods among the eight hundred gods in the world, and the giant among the giants!

Also, Beigong Tianyu is the most trusted subordinate of the contemporary God Emperor, and he is the most valued Divine Emperor among the four princes.

One name and one honor are all full of Beigong Tianyu's body, but compared with these names, Beigong Tianyu's most famous identity back then was the adopted son of Duanyun Zhentian, the marquis of Beitian in the previous generation.

It is said that the father of Beigong Tianyu was a friend of Duanyun Zhentian's nodding friend, but when the father of Beigong Tianyu died tragically and his family was ruined, Duanyun Zhentian saved Beigong Tianyu in danger.

killed 90,000 li with a sword, and finally avenged Beigong Tianyu's revenge for killing his father. And Beigong Tianyu was even cultivated by Duanyun Zhentian to become his most trusted subordinate.

Beitian Bohou sat down as the first general, the adopted son of Beitian Bohou, the head of Beitian Bohou Mansion, and held half of the power of Beitian Bohou Mansion.

In order to improve the cultivation of Beigong Tianyu, Duanyun Zhentian personally went to Tianshen Mountain, and asked the god master to take action, protect the Dharma for Beigong Tianyu, and finally communicate with the stars and step through the stars.

In order to let Beigong Tianyu have a handy weapon, Duanyun Zhentian did not hesitate to spend his prestige, invited the top ten inscription foundry, and cast the Tianhuang Sword, which ranked seventh in the world, for Beigong Tianyu!

For Beigong Tianyu......

So much so that there is a legend in the world that Beigong Tianyu is not Duanyun Zhentian's adopted son, but Duanyun Zhentian's biological son!

Because Duanyun Zhentian is not so good to his own son.

But in the end, the result that spread in the world was that the Heavenly Desolate Knife that was cast by Duanyun Zhentian's exhausted mind was waved by Beigong Tianyu, and Duanyun Zhentian's head was directly cut off.

And the entire Beitian Bohou Mansion has been surnamed Beigong since then, and all the tribes of Duanyun Zhentian have been killed!

At that time, the blood flowed like a river, and the blood stained the North Sea. Since then, the princes of all parties have been more wary of outsiders.

How Beigong Tianyu killed Duanyun Zhentian is a mystery to most people, and this mystery, with the joint suppression of the Purple Sparrow God Emperor and Beigong Tianyu, has almost become a mystery forever.

"Since Beigong Tianyu has already killed so many Duanyun Zhentian clansmen, why don't you kill them all?" Zheng Ming looked at the young man who was eating and asked softly.

For Duanyun Zhentian, the tragic hero, although Zheng Ming has a trace of admiration and sympathy in his heart, but if he wants to avenge such a relative who he just heard from Zi Cangsheng's mouth, he doesn't have that Yaxing.

Although he despised Beigong Tianyu's character, as long as this person hadn't provoked himself yet, Zheng Ming wouldn't have the heart to kill him.

There's another legend involved. Zi Cangsheng glanced at the young man and Duanyang Ying and said, "Legend has it that the ancestor of Duanyun Zhentian once entered a supreme inheritance. ”

"In that inheritance, how many opportunities there are, no one knows, Duanyun Zhentian's ancestor only got a small part of the inheritance, but he established the Northern Heaven Bohou Mansion! ”

"And to open that opportunity, what is needed is the blood of the Duanyun clan!"

Zheng Ming no longer spoke, but looked at Duanyang Ying and said, "Mother, in the next few days, our family will go back to Sixiang Mountain to live!"

Duan Yangying nodded, although she slowly learned a lot of news about Duan Yun Zhentian, although she already understood that the elders in her family died very unjustly, but after knowing these news, her first feeling was fear.

As for the idea of revenge, according to Duan Yangying's calculations, there is at least a thirty generations gap between her and that Duan Yun Zhentian.

For the sake of an ancestor who only exists in legends, he is fighting for life and death with a powerful opponent, and Duan Yangying is unwilling.

She didn't want her beloved son Zheng Ming to risk it.

The reason why this little boy was saved this time was because when she saw this little boy, the blood flowing on her body couldn't help but give birth to bursts of heartache, and she was driven by this heartache to come forward.

"Ming'er, if you can, can you ask those people in captivity to come over from there?" Duan Yangying hesitated for a moment, and finally said to Zheng Ming.

Mother rarely makes requests for herself, and Zheng Ming can see that this request is a kind of peace of mind for her mother.

Although she had made up her mind that she would not avenge the end of the clouds, the people who shed the same blood were suffering, and her mother hoped to save them.

"This is easy to do!" Zheng Ming smiled and said softly. (To be continued.) )